Outside the Yangxin Hall, the Empress Dowager arrived shortly afterwards. She was worried about her son, fearing that this woman would be harmful to her son, so she ordered the imperial guards and eunuchs to
"Keep an eye on Yangxin Palace. If this woman behaves in any excessive way, arrest her immediately!"
"Yes, the Queen Mother!"
The Royal Guards surrounded the Yangxin Hall, but the Empress Dowager did not enter the Yangxin Hall. She really couldn't stand her son's haggard appearance, so with the help of the palace maid, she left with a sigh.
Nan Ye felt that his chest was tight and he had difficulty breathing. He didn't know how long he slept. He only knew that his time was getting less and less. He was worried about his children every time, but he was unable to do anything, which made him hate it.
I couldn't stand up right away and hold up the sky that was about to collapse.
He opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a familiar face, which was his Lu'er. She was smiling, with tears on her cheeks, and there was a crystal light in the tears. Was this a dream? Or was he about to
He is about to die and has already seen Luer’s soul
"Lu...er..." Nan Ye no longer had the strength to raise his arm, but he could still feel a soft hand holding him tightly. The feeling of that hand seemed to be real.
"I...just...want to see you..." Nan Ye's voice was intermittent. Every time he said a word, he expended a lot of energy and sweated profusely.
"I'm Lu'er, Nan Ye, wake up and take a good look at me, I'm not dead..."
Zhao Luer struggled to lean down. She could only gently stroke Nan Ye's cheek with her hand and said softly: "Don't die. Even if I am not the woman you want, you still have to be responsible for me.
My belly is very big and I am about to give birth. The baby is yours. What will we do if you die?"
child?
Although Nan Ye's limbs were weak, his consciousness became more and more clear. He felt that the hand on his cheek was warm, soft and familiar, and where his eyes glanced, there was a bulging belly.
How could this be a dream? Is it real? Who is this woman with a big belly? Zhao Luer...
"Lu'er!" Nan Ye opened his eyes wide, and his vision became clearer and clearer. He saw all the decorations in the room clearly. This was the Hall of Cultivation of the Heart. The person sitting in front of him was not Lu'er, with familiar cheeks and familiar eyes.
, there is still a familiar feeling, but her belly is so big that it is almost bursting. She is crying, tears are falling on his hands, and he can even feel the warm moisture.
"I'm Zhao Lu'er. I didn't die. I was saved after I fell...and I'm pregnant. It's all because of you. The bad things you did to me that night...now you have no right to die.
Even if you die, you have to pay back what you owe me. What would you do if I were a woman with a big belly? If it weren't for you, I would still be living a good life..."
Zhao Luer didn't care anymore. She cried loudly, with snot and tears flowing down her face. The tears fell on Nan Ye's hands drop by drop, and her face...
Nan Ye blinked his eyes, and when a drop of tear fell on his lips, a salty taste penetrated his lips. This was real, not a dream, Luer was still alive... He didn't know where the strength came from.
, suddenly sat up, frightened the crying Zhao Luer to stop crying, and looked at him blankly...
"You're not dead? You're not dead? You're not dead!"
Nan Ye suddenly felt that his breathing was smooth, and whatever was blocking his chest disappeared instantly. Although he was still very weak and his face was blue, his mind was clear. It was the first time he felt so refreshed since he fell ill.
"Lu'er..." Nan Ye put his arms around Zhao Lu'er's shoulders, but did not dare to pull her into his arms. He was afraid of touching the fetus in Lu'er's belly.
"Aren't you sick?" Zhao Luer looked up and down. He still looked bad, but his mental state was not as depressed as when he came in.
"Yes, but seeing you...I don't know why, I feel better..." Nan Ye let go of Lu'er, feeling hungry and thirsty, so he shouted
"IM thirsty!"
Xiao Shunzi was so frightened that the emperor actually knew how to take the initiative to ask for water? He hurriedly carried the water and walked into the Yangxin Hall in disbelief.
"I'll do it..." Zhao Lu'er took the water glass and carefully handed it to Nan Ye's lips. Nan Ye's eyes were still staring at Lu'er's cheek, and he drank the water happily.
"I'm dreaming!"
"No, everything can be a dream, but my belly is real and she is still kicking me..."
Zhao Luer puffed up his stomach and said complainingly: "I forgive you for what you did back then, but... you must agree to two conditions!"
"Ten or a hundred are fine!" Nan Ye leaned on the bed, stretched out his big hand, held Lu'er's hand tightly, his eyes fell on her belly, and said in surprise: "Unexpectedly,
I am so powerful..."
Zhao Luer blushed at this sentence. Fortunately, this guy admitted it. If he didn't admit it, he would be in trouble.
"The first condition is that you let my friend go. He is a good man. He did not kill anyone. Someone framed him. He is now in custody. If he hadn't saved Lu'er, Lu'er would be dead by now."
"Okay...but..."
Nan Ye leaned over and hugged Lu'er's waist, threatening her: "But there must be an exchange. If you stay, I will let him go..."
"You... where can I go like this? You have to give your child a biological father, right?"
Zhao Luer blushed, will she stay? Maybe after entering this palace, she has no choice. For the sake of the fetus in her belly, she will stay, but she must make it clear that she is who she is, not
anyone's stand-in
"If I am destined to die, you will still be my queen..."
Nan Ye felt that his mental state was getting better and better. Could it be that his illness was really a heart disease? Why didn't he feel anything at all? Wouldn't it be too unfair if he died and left Lu'er and the child behind?
"I only stated one condition, and you ask for two!" Zhao Luer lowered her head. She has no experience in being a queen. She doesn't know how to be a queen. Does she need to learn this?
"For the sake of fairness, you said the second one..."
Nan Ye took another sip of water and looked at Zhao Luer with a smile. Now as long as Luer stays, he will agree to whatever he wants.
"If you find your imperial concubine, can you..."
"No, Lu'er, you are, you have always been, I am looking for you, you are in Loulan, you are here, there will be no second day Zhao Lu'er, you have to believe me, Lu'er..." Nan Ye felt for a moment
I was anxious, afraid that Lu'er wouldn't believe it, so I coughed loudly.
Zhao Luer hurriedly beat Nan Ye's back, but after only a few beats, she screamed in pain, she was about to give birth...
"What's wrong?" Nan Ye was anxious.
"I'm about to give birth and my stomach hurts..."
Zhao Luer crawled into Nan Ye's arms, clutching his stomach and sweating profusely.
"Giving birth..." Nan Ye looked at the sweat on Lu Er's face and hurriedly hugged her into his arms, shouting angrily: "Call the imperial doctor, call the palace maid who delivered the baby..."